Fang Jue witnessed this woman called Badao Yama, from the time she took the knife to the time she put it away, it was only a moment of effort, and more than a dozen people had already fallen under her knife forever.

Such a sharp knife, such a handsome skill, such a strange knife technique, Fang Jue was extremely surprised and shocked, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that it was a tall and somewhat thin woman who did all this.

The remaining Lingliangshan bandit hurriedly kowtowed to thank him for not killing, and then fled with a crawl.

At this moment, only the woman who was called the Tyrant Yama and one of his subordinates were left on the scene, and Fang Jue looked at it stupidly.

"You're a reader? Can write? The woman said to Fang Jue.

"Ask me?" Fang Jue reacted.

"Nonsense, it's not about you, who else is asking, the third master of my family asks you, and you answer honestly." The man who followed behind the woman shouted angrily at Fang Jue.

"I've read books, I can write." Fang Jue replied calmly at this moment.

The woman wanted to stop the subordinates behind her, not to frighten the person who looked like a scholar in front of her, but at this moment, she saw that the other party was so calm, she had killed so many people in front of him just now, and she was not afraid, which was really interesting.

"In that case, you are willing to go back to Yinhu Mountain with us, and the salary will be ten times higher than that of ordinary teachers."

Overlord Dao Yan Luo put away his fierce gaze at this moment and asked Fang Jue, without the slightest intention of compulsion.

Fang Jue felt a little strange, this Silver Tiger Mountain is a bandit's nest, how can he still ask Mr. Teacher, but when he heard that he wanted to let himself go to Silver Tiger Mountain, Fang Jue was a little puzzled, so he relied on the kung fu of the sword Yama, if he wanted to force Fang Jue, Fang Jue might not be able to get away.

Is it salute first and then soldiers, or is there some conspiracy, Fang Jue suddenly became interested, it is better to go to Yinhu Mountain with her for a walk, and also find an opportunity to avenge the hatred of the robbery a month ago.

Hearing Fang Jue's hearty agreement, he couldn't help but feel strange. If I heard that it was Yinhu Mountain, nine out of ten teaching gentlemen would not agree, but knelt down and begged to be let go, and there was a person who really didn't have much real ability to cheat and drink.

Badao Yan Luo glanced at Fang Jue again, and then began to hurry towards Silver Tiger Mountain, Fang Jue was ignored and followed behind the two of them, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he really wanted to see what was going on in this Silver Tiger Mountain.

Fang Jue has never shown kung fu from the beginning to the present, so in the eyes of the tyrant Yama, Fang Jue is a poor and weak scholar, and in order to consider Fang Jue as a scholar, she deliberately slowed down her pace, so as not to make Fang Jue unable to keep up.

Fang Jue was behind the two of them, and the people in front were defenseless, if Fang Jue took out his sleeve arrows, no matter how high the martial arts of the two were, they would not be able to escape the conspiracy behind them, but Fang Jue would not put cold arrows behind a woman.

After walking for a long time, when I arrived at the gate of Yinhu Cottage, it was almost a day. Dozens of people at the gate of the village took turns to keep vigil back and forth, and at a glance, the village was also brightly lit.

When someone appeared a few hundred meters away from the walled gate, the people at the gate had already made an early warning. When they found out that it was their three masters, they respectfully opened the door to greet them.

"Take him down and rest first."

Badao Yan Luo lightly instructed a subordinate, not even looking at Fang Jue more.

Fang Jue suddenly felt left out, and watched the tall woman leave.

The person who had been following Badao Yama Luo before explained to the person in charge of arranging Fang Jue, and then left.

"Come with me."

Fang Jue didn't care about the person in front of him, his tone was a little disdainful and arrogant, because Fang Jue's appearance under the lights at the moment made him feel that there was another person in the cottage who was eating and drinking. It's just that due to the orders of the big boss of Silver Tiger Mountain, they have to serve these powerless people as much as possible.

Fang Jue was taken to a separate room, which contained only a faint oil lamp, and was simply arranged, except for a table and a few stools, only a bedding made of wooden planks was put on, and there were no pillows, let alone other ornaments.

This Silver Tiger Mountain is also hard enough, and if it is used to entertain guests, it will inevitably look a little shabby. But at this moment, Fang Jue will not be picky, resting here is better than sleeping in the mountains, there is no need to worry about poisonous snakes and beasts, let alone mountain bandits robbing the road, because he has been blatantly invited up the mountain by mountain bandits.

I can get a good night's sleep tonight, Fang Jue didn't take off his clothes, covered with a thin futon, but he didn't feel cold.

Early the next morning, Fang Jue was woken up by the sound of a gong outside the door, he was dreaming, but was suddenly interrupted, which was very impolite.

Fang Jue yawned, and then opened the door, but at the same time, Fang Jue found that there were people coming out from next door to next door.

Together with Fang Jue, there are a total of eleven people, all dressed like Mr. Private School, simple and clean.

Fang Jue stretched again, watching everyone greet each other very politely, Fang Jue also said to the person next door: "Morning." ”

But then, everyone's eyes were on Fang Jue, they had been coming to Yinhu Mountain for a while, and they lived in the same courtyard, so they were familiar with each other.

Fang Jue went to bed last night without freshening up, and at the moment he was a little unkempt and ragged, more like a beggar.

"Cut."

The gentleman next door took the initiative to say hello to Fang Jue, but he just replied with a word of disgust, with a look of disgust, if such a person can also become the teacher of Yinhu Mountain with him, then he feels insulting and degrading.

Fang Jue didn't care, he didn't put these people down at all, how could he spoil his mood because of the other party's rudeness.

"The birds move in front of the forest, and the morning light goes to the East House. The copper stove adds early incense, and the sarong extinguishes the candle. ”

"The cold dew cleans the autumn sky, and the distant mountains are all in the spotlight. The solitary top is towering, and the clouds are continuous. ”

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The sound of reading poems aloud made Fang Jue look at the people in front of him in a daze, and they seemed to be comparing who was more talented.

However, in Fang Jue's memory, these poems were all made by predecessors, and they read them out so elegantly, as if they were temporarily raised by themselves.

It's okay to deceive the mountain bandits who haven't read in Yinhu Mountain, and they all know it to each other, but they never tear each other down, and they compliment each other for their good poetry.

After everyone touted each other, the atmosphere became fierce but extremely harmonious, the so-called common development and common rice, anyway, Yinhu Mountain is relatively large, they are all in short supply, there is no need to hurt each other, it is more like sympathy.

Fang Jue looked at this happy atmosphere, but he didn't know how to interject, whether to find a random poem or to compliment the other party.

Fang Jue only thought it was funny, he just silently watched the performance of these so-called teaching gentlemen in front of him.

There are already cottage people on the side who have made a good wash of water, and Fang Jue doesn't care about those who push each other, but he can't wait to be the first to wash his face. He walked over and began to freshen his face, then took off his somewhat tattered clothes and changed them into the same clothes as everyone else.